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Chapter three hundred and forty.

easy?

Cao Zhang didn't know what the Tiangang Boy's Kung Fu is! Anyway, he, a rookie, could see that the offensive of the Black Mountain Army was not optimistic.

As he was asking, a banner with a big name on his head, thousands of cavalry once again attacked Yuan's army at the East City Gate. However, nowadays, the light cavalry did not have much advantage over the infantry's head-on charge, especially in front of the long-handled weapon infantry that had formed a formation!

Hula, Yuan Jun actually cracked a hole between the two formations, with long halberds stretching out on both sides like serrated teeth. The Black Mountain cavalry, who were unable to defend, screamed in horror and was hooked down by the halberd soldiers. Then he was stabbed to death by the long halberd spike. Yuan Jun and the Black Mountain Army have been fighting for many years and know their way of fighting.

In fact, Yuan Jun arranged at the East Gate is not less than Ximen, and there are even more. After all, Yuan Tan is not an idiot.

I saw more than 24,500 strong black mountain bandits moving eastward. There was only Wang Hou who he had never fought against in the west, and the defensive military camp that he had built relatively well. He would pay more attention to the East Gate, but Yuan Tan did not expect that Wang Hou was an abnormal human.

Tens of thousands of Yuan troops were arranged in three formations. Yuan Tan, who had been forced to retreat, was personally in charge of command. In the front, there were still rows of thorny deer villages, hiding behind. Yuan army halberd soldiers, who were still fighting beasts, were wielding weapons and fighting with the Black Mountain army in the front row. When they saw the wounds carved out of assassination, blood burst out like gorgeous roses. In the gap, there were also Yuan army archers and crossbowmen kept shooting at the enemy. Every time they pulled the string, a life was taken away.

Under the orderly defensive counterattack of the Yuan army, the Black Mountain Army was much more chaotic. Although there were many people and the attacking infantry lacked order, they were in chaos in front of the army formation and were in a mess during the battle between the far and near. It was probably because of the tribe's origins, and the cooperation between the various divisions was far from perfect. Although there were many people, they were unable to attack the clean formation of the Yuan army.

There is a saying that haste but no way out. At this time, the Yuan army was forced to retreat. It was the craziest time on the verge of collapse. As long as the Yuan army's army formation is disrupted in a short period of time, or the serious casualties are given on that side, it is enough to defeat Yuan Tan! But because of the lack of orderly attack, it has been delayed from being blocked outside the neat military formation to fight against each other, and the Black Mountain Army suffered even heavier losses.

But it has to be admitted that the cavalry under Zhang Yan is still quite tactical. Although he was caught off guard, the Black Mountain cavalry retreated in an orderly manner. While retreating, they also turned back and shot arrows in an orderly manner, causing the Yuan army that caught up to fall to the ground.

Cavalry requires higher skills and is more difficult than infantry training. Therefore, when Mr. Cao put the 3,200 Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment company to the basin, Wang Hou would be so sad that he was so sad. Looking at the cavalry under Zhang Yan, Wang Hou couldn't help but drool while chewing the mutton.

If you want to say that Wang Hou is not moral! He doesn't have it, he can't stand others' good! Seeing that the frontal attack was not enough, Zhang Yan's cavalry rushed to shoot again, which made the soldiers Yuan turn up. Wang Hou, who was jealous, sipped a sip of wine and suddenly stood up again.

"Wang Congge!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Send a messenger again to ask General Zhang Yan. The third young master of the army is already impatient! Ask him when he can defeat Yuan Tan. If he doesn't defeat him, he will be in charge of our Qingzhou army!"

"I will obey the order!"

"Yeah???"

He stared at Wang Congge as he went down under his own banner, pointing at his nose, Cao Zhang's eyes were wide open.

But he was not embarrassed at all. Wang Hou sat down again, picked up a chopstick of mutton and stuffed it into his big mouth. At the same time, he was yelling at Cao Hongjie who was placing abacus to help him settle the score.

"The account will be settled later, the Red Festival! If you don't come, the mutton will be cooked!!!"

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Seeing this unreliable bureaucrat eating and drinking there helplessly, Cao Zhang simply threw away his chopsticks and lay on the edge of the arrow tower and looked down. He had just developed some patience and planned to attack the tired Yuan army formation with arrow rain. He once again grinned and rushed forward to fight with his elite cavalry. His sharp long halberd pierced the cavalry's body, and his sharp ring-headed knife also cut the infantry's throat. The fierce battlefield made Cao Zhang unable to help but feel excited, and he punched the door tower with a fierce punch.
Chapter completed!
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